By the second week I began to receive invitations from guys and dated a number of them. There were a couple who interested me enough to spend some tim... making out a bit, although nothing really serious ever developed. The campus had a lot of wooded areas and it was quite common for couples to disappear into the shadows as long as the weather remained warm enough. I’m sure many of them were doing much more than kissing but I was never one of them. At the end of the first term I went home for. Jade's blood ran cold. How secure was Healer Dusty's servant confined?She heard the sounds of someone moving beyond the door. "Damnation!" she whispered, looking at her splinted legs raised so high and wide! She looked almost like one of those poor lost souls who craved to be used as breeding stock, until they diminished into spritehood and the food chain! "Blast it all! If she gets in, I'm in huge trouble!"A voice spoke from beyond the door. "I see you!" it sang out cheerfully. "That self. Yesss... Fuck the vagina through which I brought you to this world..yes yes yes...aahhhhhh fuuuccckkkkkkkkk!"I came so hard that I was practically bouncing on my bed. I couldn't stop coming. This isn't the first time I have done this though. A single mother needs her release. And what's better than thinking of your own son while fucking yourself?My son Timothee was a MAN. At the tender age of 20, he was almost 6 feet and 170 pounds with a body of a Greek god. He was a hunk. A fucking. “On wow,” Leslie teased, “I think we made him feel uncomfortable.”“Yeah,” Becky replied, “He probably needs a little stress release.”“He’ll get that later,” Leslie replied, slapping me on my butt.I turned on to my back. There was no denying the effect the four-handed massage had on me. I glanced at Becky and winked as she and Leslie slipped on to a chase lounge beside me. The heat was almost unbearable.After about an hour, I decided to pack it in and go get a shower in the room, leaving Becky.